Every muscle and ligament across the top of her breasts was now visible, stretchedto the point of breaking. Catherine massaged the swollen mass, smili...g triumphantly at what she hadaccomplished. ?Time for relief Karen,? she said as she led her back over tothe milking chair. ?Now I am going to remove the bands from your nipples. Iwant you to attach the milking sleeves as soon as I pull the bands off. I needto have an exact measurement of your supply.? Karen shook her head in. "But I'm a boy." I whimpered weakly as silent tears rolled down mycheeks."Look at you, she sneered, you're such a cry-baby."I knew she was right as she always dominated our play together. I alwayshad to play the girl in our pretend games. This was the first time shehad demanded I actually dress as one though."What will our parents say if they catch us?" I was pleading for anescape from her demands. I so wanted to don that pretty dress but therepercussions held me back."Then they will know that. Garret smiled as he kissed a trail from her mouth to the ultra sensitive skin just below her left ear. Sierra moaned loudly as he worried the small stud earring she always wore with his tongue. When she couldn’t take it any longer, Sierra involuntarily ground her hips into his in an effort to ratchet up the intensity of their pleasure once again. Any one else might have missed the tiny little intake of breath from Garret that signified she had hit her mark. Hoping to catch her off balance,. After making a mental note to write down the recipe, she drove around the block, past the Aroma Café where the three brothers thought that she was supermodel Megan Gale, and past the vast Baroque door of the Accademia di Santa Cecilia. Soon she was back on the quiet road to the coast and to Tintamare. A while later, she drove up the driveway and turned to look at the twisted orange tree. She had promised herself not to think about it but the merest glimpse of the spot where it grew was enough.